God said I would meet you

When seeing Shao Rong, Lin Jinyu was a little surprised.

He originally thought that the other party would be a tall and thick guy with a straight masculinity, a basketball enthusiast, the kind who could shoot basketball anytime, anywhere.

However, it was completely beyond his expectation. Shao Rong was completely opposite to his imagined image. He was neither tall nor strong, and he didn't know how to dress up. The thick and dull black-framed glasses on the bridge of the nose did not add much culture to him, but made him feel a bit rigid and boring.

All in all, he is a very ordinary-looking man with no charm, the kind you can't find in the shameful pile.

Zhang Xinli had to go to work at four o'clock, the three of them discussed it, and finally made an appointment to meet at the court where the clothes were thrown after lunch.

"You are Shao Rong?" Lin Jinyu was surprised when he first met him: "The one who lost his jersey?"

Shao Rong sized them up several times, and said, "Yes." He didn't look very social, a little shy, and said very restrainedly, "You... hello."

Lin Jinyu subconsciously replied hello, and at the same time thought: Hey, that's quite polite...you really can't judge by appearance.

Zhang Xinli took a look at him, motioned to exchange student ID cards, and asked, "Why did you lose it?"

"It's just lost like this," Shao Rong dug into his trouser pocket for a long time, took out his student ID card and handed it to them in a shameful manner, and said this while standing by the barbed wire, just like what was said on the post.

Zhang Xinli looked at him, took his student ID card over to check, and it was indeed this person, Shao Rong, a 20XX-level choreographer, with a stamped photo that was fatter than now, with pimples and bumpy acne marks on his face, but it was true It's the same person.

He returned his student ID card to Shao Rong, and asked casually, "Do you like playing ball very much?"

"Hehe," Shao Rong smiled politely, and said, "Not often, the technique is very good, so I just play around."

Zhang Xinli said: "Isn't it often you are willing to spend so much money on jerseys?"

"Uh, let's be a saint." Shao Rong wiped his oily forehead: "I just love to buy it, what's wrong?"

For non-professional players, the cost-effectiveness of this kind of jersey is really not high. Most of them are cheap local tyrants who buy them out of hobbies and collect them, just like expensive top-level sneakers. After a few rounds of grinding on the outdoor rough ground, it is almost impossible to wear it, so why buy expensive ones, choose a medium-priced one, and the cost-effective one is almost the same.

"It's nothing." They didn't steal or rob, and it really didn't matter whether they bought it or not, so Zhang Xinli didn't say anything more.

Shao Rong asked: "Where is my jersey?"

Lin Jinyu said: "It's not here. I suspect that Zhao Wujie stole yours, then lent it to him, and then set the blame."

Shao Rong glanced at the two of them separately, and unexpectedly didn't ask Zhao Wujie in the first sentence, but said: "You... who is Lin Jinyu?"

"Oh, yes..." Lin Jinyu was about to admit it, but Zhang Xinli interrupted him: "This question is not important," he said, "You don't care about Zhao Wujie, but who is Lin Jinyu?"

"No," Shao Rong put his hand in his pocket for a while, then took it out again: "Just a random question."

He is very gentle from the beginning to the end, but it is this kind of gentleness that makes Zhang Xinli feel that something is wrong. He has come into contact with a large number of customers in restaurants, cafes, and courier stations, and he knows that a person's behavior will reflect his character. Most impatient people eat fast, drink boldly, and are quick and eager to get the express delivery. If they can't find the serial number at a glance, they will call out loudly, while introverted people would rather walk around the shelves for more than ten minutes to find it slowly. It is also rare to call the staff directly.

Shao Rong had always given him the impression that he was impatient and not afraid of things. He liked to spend money on a jersey that was more ostentatious than practical. After losing it, he made a fuss without hesitation. It was a bit like Xu Zhao's lawlessness. smell... But the Shao Rong standing in front of him at this moment is wearing ordinary jeans, the belt is the kind of hard artificial leather that you get when you buy clothes, and the upper body is a very rustic plaid shirt. The whole person looks very conventional , and honestly.

People like this often feel embarrassed even wearing a flowered dress to go to the street, and hide when they can. Even if they really suspect that Lin Jinyu stole his things, there is a high probability that they will contact the person concerned to negotiate and ask for it. How could they take such an extreme method?

Lin Jinyu was eager to wash off the dirty water on her body. Seeing that the other party's identity was verified correctly, she said, "I swear that everything I told you on QQ is the truth. We've both been played with." After speaking, he urged Zhang Xinli to give him the recording : "It was recorded directly by the mobile phone, and it has the time and everything. It is impossible to lie to you."

Shao Rong scratched his nose: "Show me."

Zhang Xinli took out his mobile phone, but he didn't rush to give it to him. He just said, "No rush." ​​He asked, "Who told you that Lin Jinyu stole the clothes? Do you know Zhao Wujie?"

"I don't know you," Shao Rong said displeased, "What do you mean? Interrogation or cross-examination."

"Nothing interesting, just ask."

Shao Rong said: "Make it clear, I am the one who lost things. From the beginning, you have been looking at your student ID card and asking why you bought it. What do you mean? I have come all the way to be interrogated by you. Who is it?" I know if it’s a thief calling for a thief.”

After he finished speaking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

It's already November, and the weather is not hot, Zhang Xinli asked again: "Why are you sweating so much?"

"You..." Shao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, his face flushed a little: "What do you mean, you are not like you when you check your household registration. If you like to give it or not, it's not because you don't want to pay, so come to fool me? I don’t want to watch it! At worst, I’ll ask your counselors, I don’t think you’ll pay it back!” As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave.

His sudden tough attitude made Lin Jinyu a little anxious. He really had enough of those swear words. Only Shao Rong came out to clarify the most convincing. He obviously didn't steal it, so he couldn't let the owner misunderstand, so he hurried up to arrest him. Pulling it back, he said, "No, you'll know it when you hear it!"

In fact, he also felt that Zhang Xinli was a bit too lenient. It was the afternoon, and some people were prone to sweating. It was normal to sweat a little after walking all the way, so he urged, "Hurry up and give it to them."

Zhang Xinli was urged by him, and finally handed over the phone: "Look clearly, it is the original file, and there is a time under the file name."

Shao Rong continued, saying, "Give it to me, I have to listen and check."

Zhang Xinli had no choice but to let go, and Shao Rong pushed his glasses: "I'll turn on a bluetooth to transmit a copy, and go back to check the waveform to see if there are any late-stage traces..." He swallowed, and said, "Uh, professional habits, don't mind."

Lin Jinyu said: "Okay, when did you delete what you posted?" He thought for a while, and then said: "...No, you can't just delete, you have to explain this matter clearly, your clothes... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Rong interrupted him: "I know, I'm sure," he said, "That's it, right... Actually, you didn't say anything in this recording, it sounds purely speculative, Is there any other evidence?"

This is the second time he has stated that their so-called evidence can't explain anything. This is a bit strange. Shouldn't the owner who has stolen something important be most concerned about finding the lost item?Others are in a hurry when they lose things, and when they see any clues, they want to sharpen their heads and look up, never letting go of any doubts, but Shao Rong's attention seems to be all on them, and he is correcting the final test paper with the teacher It seems to be picking thorns everywhere, turning a blind eye to possible doubts, and insisting that it is not strong enough.

Zhang Xinli asked, "Why don't you seem to care about what you lost at all?"

"Who said I don't care?" Shao Rong just returned the phone to him, and he was a little anxious to hear him say this: "I want to care, do you have the jersey? Give me the jersey back, and then say I don't have it, and accuse me of not doing it." Concerned, who is it?"

"..." Zhang Xinli was speechless. Lin Jinyu could understand that Shao Rong's mistake was unintentional when he got hung up on him, but he was not happy if the other party wanted to scold Zhang Xinli, and said displeasedly: "Okay, let's say we have too many things to do. Why are you raving about him? Quickly delete your nonsense post and apologize publicly!"

Shao Rong touched his nose again, and said, "Mmm, the administrator is an acquaintance of mine. I've seen that if there is no problem, I will explain the situation again... Then I'm leaving, leaving." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Zhang Xinli suddenly said: "Wait!" He raised his eyes from the phone screen, looked at Shao Rong, and asked, "Why... did you delete the original file?"

Not only the original file, Zhang Xinli opened the recently deleted voice memo and took a look, and found that even this place had been emptied.

"What's the matter?" Shao Rong's expression was calm, but his face became more and more greasy: "I've already uploaded it. It doesn't matter if you have it on your mobile phone or not."

"Really," Zhang Xinli said with an unkind expression, "Why is it necessary to delete it?"

"Just... whatever you want," Shao Rong stepped back along the barbed wire fence seemingly inadvertently: "I don't know whether you are telling the truth or lies, of course the information can only be in my hands, what? I have the final say on when to post it or not, isn't it the right thing to do?" He said: "I'm really in a hurry, I have something to do later, so I'm leaving first."

Not far away is the gate of the playground. It seems that a group of people from the sports academy came to play on the field today. At the moment, the fight is fierce. Zhang Xinli looked at Shao Rong who was eager to leave, and suddenly said: "Oh, it makes sense, after all, it is very precious. ... when did you buy that jersey?"

"Uh, probably when I was a freshman," Shao Rong said, "I bought it with the first sum of my extra money. At that time, I was very obsessed with watching the games of that season. Is it okay to buy it on the official website immediately with a pilgrimage mentality... ...This is the last question, can I leave after answering?"

"Is that right, isn't it?" Zhang Xinli said, "How could you be able to buy this jersey on the official website after watching the game in your freshman year? Have you crossed it yet?"

"What timetraveled?" Shao Rong was taken aback, he was anxious and annoyed that he couldn't get away for a long time, he said: "I don't understand what you said."

Zhang Xinli looked at him, and said slowly: "That dress is size 8, don't you like Kobe very much, and you actually say you don't understand?"